This is the first time for a very long time that he dreamed of his mother again. Maybe because he was frustrated that Wendy can walk around everywhere and can go near his wife. He's worried about his wife's protection. He sighed and caressed the hair on his wife's forehead and he kissed the spot.
"We'll get caught in traffic." He mumbled and kissed her lips.
"You tire me last night." She pushed him down on the bed and straddled him. "So, how about our breakfast?"
"We can eat on our way? We'll be late."
"Hmm, okay." She kissed his lips. "Let's go. I have a lot of things to do." She slipped off from the bed and reached her robe.
At the time that the couple was dressed up, they left their hotel room with their bags as their bodyguards greeted them in the foyer.
"Sir, Madam, your breakfast is in the sedan." The head guard said.
"Thank you." She smiled while her husband was busy on his phone.
